Strength

You are a scathing humor

You are a fragile tummy ache

Breaking the dishes in the kitchen

Violently you amuse me

Yet heaven is still the best place on earth

Do marriages fail?

Does blatant grass kill the snail?

For violence is the root of many distant trees

So take my soul and run away

And never give it back

For you're not the only one who has used me!

With all your might

Break my heart...

Shatter it into pieces!

For I don't need friends like you

Anymore!